A huge smile moved across my face, but then I realized he still didn't orgasm. "But you didn't finish." "That is because I am not done with you." My eyes tracked him as he took two steps and moved to the end of the couch. He wrapped a strong arm around my waist and hoisted me up. Spinning me around, he bent me over as if I weighed no more than a feather. My knees landed on the armrest and my hands on the couch cushion. Without a second to catch my breath, he took me from behind. It was a different angle, and I wasn't expecting it when he thrusted in. A slight sharpness shot through me and I
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